My Blue Heaven - Taking Back Sunday

作词：Taking Back Sunday

作曲：Taking Back Sunday

Two selves twist and then collide

You're coming off the cart

I'm coming through

A torturous condition to a spin cycled submission

You know sometimes it just feels better to give in

Sometimes it just feels better to give in

And it's all too familiar

And it happens all the time

All the cards begin to stack up

Twisting heartache into fine

Little pieces that avoid an awful crime

But it's you I can't deny

You I can't deny

Dull heat rises from the sheets

I'm both a patient boy

Well and a jealous man

But double standard of suspicion

Is running deep oh my blue heaven

Sometimes it just feels better to give in

Sometimes it just feels better to give in

And it's all too familiar

And it happens all the time

All the cards begin to stack up

Twisting heartache into fine

Little pieces that avoid an awful crime

But it's you I can't deny

You I can't deny

We swing and we sway

As this tiny voice in

My head starts to sing

You're sick child you are sick

You're sick child you are sick

You're sick child you are sick

We swing and we sway

As this tiny voice in

My head starts to sing

You're sick child you are sick

You're sick child you are

Sick sick

You are sick

We swing and we sway

As this tiny voice in

My head starts to sing

You're sick child you are sick

You're sick child you are sick

Coming through

Is this all too familiar

Does it happen all the time

I'm just asking you to hear me

Could you please just once just hear me

More then anything you wanted to be right

Still it's you you it's you I can't deny

You I can't deny

It's you I can't deny